Rosy Wings 2 (Nocturne)
I can hear the sad sound in the still of the night.
While being led by the light of the moon,
My feelings grow
like falling snow,
like crashing waves,
like leaves in a storm.
My monochrome heart is struck through my fingertips.
It shakes the surface of the water and collects the stars and penetrate the clouds
Dear person I love,
My heart is like this single flower
The sound becomes wings and thoughts become light.